They really don't have the patience for sea fishing, and after diving in, they saw even more species, which the two directly passed on.
Considering the time, by the time they come out of the water, wash up and get to the restaurant, it would certainly be after seven o'clock.
There is still plenty of time.
"There's a new food truck at the stall over there, selling hand-held seafood? And it's doing well?"
The hotel front desk clerk looked up in surprise at the man in front of her, "The American kind?"
"I don't think so, I heard it's Great Xia flavor, something called... spicy? I didn't really look at the menu."
"Run by Great Xia People?"
For no reason, Elise suddenly thought of Lin Chen's face.
There are quite a few Great Xia People traveling here, but all with tourist visas, it's impossible to have a license to set up a stall, so it must be Lin Chen, or other Great Xia People living elsewhere.
